Double Feet Treat for the Deserving Teacher
The teacher's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched Anita, his star student, saunter into his office after school. She was wearing a short skirt that barely covered her shapely ass, and her legs were encased in sheer black tights that hugged them like a second skin. The teacher couldn't help but stare at her feet, admiring the way they looked in those high heels. He always had a weakness for Anita's feet - they were gorgeous, with perfect, smooth skin and ten glossy toes that begged to be worshipped.
"What can I do for you, Anita?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady. He couldn't hide the excitement bubbling up inside him at the possibility of what she might be here for.
"I wanted to thank you for all your help, Mr. Williams," she purred, walking up to his desk and leaning over it seductively. Her breasts, pushed up by the tight fabric of her blouse, grazed against his arm as she reached out to put a small box on his desk.
The teacher's heart was racing now. He knew there was more to this visit than just a thank-you gift. "Anita," he began, his voice quivering slightly, "I've always had a... soft spot for your feet."
She turned to look at him, arching an eyebrow inquisitively. The teacher couldn't believe how hot she looked when she did that. "And what about my feet, Mr. Williams?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.
Before he could respond, she slid her chair closer to his desk and reached down to unzip his fly. His cock sprang free, already hard from anticipation. She grasped it firmly in her hand and gave it a few strokes, sending shivers down his spine. "Have you been thinking about fucking my feet, Mr. Williams?"
"God, yes, Anita," he groaned, his eyes locked on hers. "I've been dreaming about it for so long."
Without another word, she straddled his lap, her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. She positioned his cock at the entrance to her tight, wet pussy and lowered herself down onto it slowly, moaning softly at the unfamiliar sensation. As she began to ride him, she leaned back against his chest, giving him full access to those perfect feet.
"That's it, Mr. Williams," she murmured, her breath hot against his ear. "Touch my feet. Rub them. Kiss them. Make them feel good."
The teacher couldn't believe how good this felt. He reached out to grope her ass, squeezing it firmly as he continued to thrust up into her. His other hand found its way to her foot, massaging her instep and then tracing gentle circles around her ankle. Anita moaned in approval, her hips bucking against him in time with his strokes.
As they reached their climax together, the teacher felt his cum shooting up into her womb, filling her with his seed. She collapsed onto him, their sweaty bodies tangled together, still clinging to each other as they rode out the aftershocks of their passion.
"Another round?" he gasped, looking up at her with pleading eyes. He couldn't believe what she was offering - another chance to worship her feet, to feel her body move against him.
"Why not?" she replied with a sly smile. "You've been such a good boy today."
So they repeated the process, this time with Anita taking control. She bounced up and down on his lap, her tits jiggling enticingly as she ground her hips against him. Her other hand found its way to his cock, stroking it slowly at first and then faster as he grew harder under her touch.
"That's it," she panted, her breath hot against his neck. "I want to see you cum on my feet again. Make it happen, Mr. Williams."
And he did. He came hard, spurting his hot seed all over her feet and toes. She giggled as he lay there, panting heavily, his cock finally softening in her hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Williams," she said softly, leaning down to kiss him gently on the forehead. "I think you've earned this."
She stood up and walked around the desk, her legs still shaking a little from the intensity of their lovemaking. She bent down and picked up the small box she'd brought earlier, opening it to reveal a set of black lace lingerie inside.
"A little something to say thank you," she said with a smile. "For everything."
With that, she turned and walked out of the office, leaving the teacher staring after her in awe. He couldn't believe what had just happened - not just the incredible sex, but the way she had trusted him enough to share this intimate part of herself. He knew he would cherish this memory for the rest of his life.
